| Tighten your harness to the storm
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| Channel your waves to chase me once more
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| Carry on, carry on, carry on
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| Your honour is sleeping with the saints
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| We are alive and loving the stakes
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| Carry on, carry on, carry on
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| Open your mind to the light of hysteria
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| Chasing the high, never find your hysteria
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| Open your eyes in the light of hysteria
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| I know you feel it
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| Open your mind to the light of hysteria
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| Chasing the high, never find your hysteria
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| Open your mind to the light of hysteria
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| Chasing the high, never find your hysteria
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| Open your mind to the light of hysteria
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| Chasing the high, never find your hysteria
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| Open your eyes in the light of hysteria
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| I know you feel it
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| I know you
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| I know you
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| I am the risk you need to take
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| The guilt on your conscience and your jail bait
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| Carry on, carry on, carry on
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| So I’ll be the taxi you can hail
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| The head on a coin you toss to make bail
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| Carry on, carry on, carry on
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| Open your mind to the light of hysteria
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| Chasing the high, never find your hysteria
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| Open your eyes in the light of hysteria
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| I know you feel it
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| Open your mind to the light of hysteria
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| Chasing the high, never find your hysteria
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| Open your eyes in the light of hysteria
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| I know you feel
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| I know you
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| I know you
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| I know you feel it |